Chapter 2

Hannah loved being gagged, but not when it was because she was scraping rotten wood off her bedroom walls. The cloth over her mouth and foggy working goggles were miserable to wear, but it kept her from inhaling mould or going blind from flying wood bits. Work crews, too busy with the rest of the ship and nothing special to tempt her for sex, left her with little choice. They were about to lift off by the time she had finished. Somehow Mari lucked out with her room and was already helping Liddy with hers. When Hannah walked in, they were pinning sheets up to cover the unfinished walls.

“Seems the fuck breaks haven’t slowed you down much,” Hannah observed, smiling as much at her joke as relief at taking her mask off.

“Interview is over. There were no fuck breaks. I told you I’m trying to keep this professional!” Liddy scolded, softening it with a smile.

“Well, I’m finally ready to move my bed in so I have a place to sleep after we launch.”

“Oh, DAMNIT! We need to take off before noon!” Liddy exclaimed, running to the window to check the clock mounted high on the wall in the docks. “Okay, we’ve got five minutes to get up. Mari, help Hannah while I wrangle our engine girls and get us in the air.”

Liddy rushed off to the bridge while Mari and Hannah went down to the cargo room and started manhandling the bed. There were eight rooms on the bottom deck, four on either side, and both girls picked the rooms closest to the stairs leading up to the lounge. As they finally got the bed in place, the floor moved, and both of them tumbled to the floor.

“Really? I finally get a bed in here, and we fall on the floor instead?” Hannah asked, annoyed.

“Quit complaining! I landed on the floor; you landed on me!” Mari retorted with a grunt of pain.

The ship shook several times as it moved away from the docks and into the air. Hannah happily remained on the floor during takeoff, resting her head on Maris’ breasts like pillows. The girls slowly found their feet once things had settled down and made their way to the lounge. They could see that a few things had fallen over. Hannah was thankful that nothing had broken and figured Liddy must have gone to great lengths to ensure the whole place was as secure as possible. With chairs tipped back the right way and paintings made level again, Mari led Hannah back into Liddy’s room to help finish with the sheets on the wall. It was a quick and easy way to avoid painting or breaking out the varnish.

“Okay, Liddy has way more sheets than she needs for this. Let’s take some for our rooms so that we don’t end up trying to get men’s cocks out and hard while they are terrified of slivers,” Mari suggested.

“Sounds good to me. Liddy has a sunroof, but I’d like to install a mirror over my bed so I can watch the men on top of me pounding away. That being said, it might be better to do it in the rooms up here than in our personal space,” Hannah responded.

“Good call. I think we should have one room that’s full of mirrors. Like a theme to each room,” Mari added as they hauled the extra sheets down the stairs that were, thankfully, now rust-free.

“A velvet room is a must. Everything so soft, no hard corners, doesn’t matter where you get thrown or fucked against, it’s all going to feel good.” Hannah grabbed half the sheets and started putting them up in her room.

“Careful with the hooks, don’t wanna put holes in these sheets. I’m guessing Liddy wants them in good condition,” Mari cautioned. “She is going to have the classy noblewoman’s room when it’s done. I think a dungeon room is called for.”

Hannah laughed. “Keep the sheets around, though. We need to hide our bondage kit so it doesn’t scare anyone off. I once brought a guy home who saw my chains, and he got freaked out.”

“Poor Hannah. Lost a fuck because he found out what a skank you are,” Mari teased.

“Lost, nothing! I chained him up and rode him all night. He couldn’t help but be hard as I played with him, and I was on top as he tried to buck me off. He felt amazing; eventually, he gave in and filled me right up. Having fought me so long, he built up quite a load for a big finish. Afterwards, he wanted to ‘teach me a lesson’ and fucked me again to ‘punish’ me after I let him loose. I was impressed he was able to get hard so quickly.” Hannah laughed. “As fun as it was, I always remembered to hide things until I needed them after that.”

“Fine, fine!” Mari relented. “We hide the chains and such. What about the last room?”

“Maybe Liddy has an idea. It is her ship, after all,” Hannah stated as Liddy walked in, looking slightly frazzled. “Smooth ride, boss!”

Liddy stuck her tongue out. “For my first time ever flying anything, I think I did amazing. Now, our current pilot is a rope on the wheel, so I shouldn’t have to do much for the next three days other than correct our course on occasion. How are things out here? Anything broken?”

“Nothing,” Mari replied. “Everything is rather durable, and the booze is safe.”

“Glad to hear it,” Liddy replied with relief as she fetched a drink. “Everything I bought, I ensured, could handle a beating.”

“Like slamming me down on it and climbing on top?” Hannah teased.

“Damn, skippy. I expect everything on this ship to be fucked on or against at some point, so It better be able to take it.” Liddy sipped her drink, finally relaxing after the ordeal of takeoff.

The next three days were spent cleaning and hiding the things they couldn’t clean. A carpet was finally laid down in the hallway from the cargo bay to the stairs. While cleaned of debris and mould, the four rooms were empty and wouldn’t be used for work. The unused bedrooms were in much the same state. Hannah and Mari weren’t happy with their rooms, but they would work well enough since most clients would focus more on their bodies than the decor.

“I will be taking us in for the landing soon. The city is on top of the cliff, and the docks are in the side of it.” Liddy explained. “As a result, the imaginative people who settled there named the city Clifftop. Assuming we survive my landing, we will head out to hunt some clients. I have a few ideas, but I will know more once we land. A member of the local tourism board will be waiting for us.”

“They know what we do?” Mari asked.

“Nope, so that will be interesting.” Liddy sighed. “Now, excuse me. I need to make sure we don’t die.”

Liddy returned to the helm on the bridge and took the rope off the helm. She spun the massive wooden wheel, adjusting her course while yanking on the lever to reduce the throttle. Slowly and carefully, she manoeuvred inside the enormous opening in the side of the cliff. A small gyrocopter flew into view with signal lights to guide her to her slip. Just as her nerves were beginning to settle with the smoothness of the task, a sudden flash of movement from the left caused her to veer off to avoid a collision. A smaller vessel had crossed right in front of her, and just as she was starting to swear at the near miss, a sudden jolt to her ship almost knocked her to the floor. Holding on to the wheel as she regained her footing, she desperately tried to steer the ship back on course. The gyrocopter in front of her frantically signalled towards an empty slip to dock. Liddy got the ship down as quickly as possible, avoiding any further damage.

“Liddy, are you alright?!” Hannah shouted, coming onto the bridge.

Liddy, still gripping the wheel tightly, looked around at Hannah. “Some asshole cut me off, and while trying to miss them, I hit something else.”

Hannah helped Liddy let go of the wooden handles of the wheel and guided her off the bridge. Another quick drink helped calm her down before they disembarked to deal with whatever fallout there was.

Liddy was wearing a red silk dress and red high heel shoes. Her black bra and garter stockings were slightly visible through the thin fabric. Hannah was in her favourite yellow dress made from a stretchy, durable material that hugged her figure. It could slide up or down for easy disrobing, like her slip-on, yellow shoes. Matching yellow underwear blended in, but she skipped wearing a bra, letting her dress do all the work of keeping her distracting tits in view. Mari elected to wear a short, leather skirt with a slit in the side over her fishnet stockings and an underbust corset of red and black. The black lace came up over her breasts and kept as much as it could from view but failing wonderfully. Mari’s boots were her favourite—tall black leather to her knees, with massive soles and heels. The three emerged from the doorway in the lounge as a bridge extended from the dock to the ship.

An agitated man in a heavily worn work suit was waiting for them. A rather timid-looking man in a much finer suit was standing behind him.

“What the...!” the upset man stuttered as the women walked out. “ ... heck were you...” he stuttered “ ... doing?” He paused to study them for a moment before resuming. “You swiped a figurehead off the prow of another ship.”

“We were cut off by another ship!” Liddy yelled in anger. “You want someone to blame? Find them!”

“My people saw no other ship. I don’t know what the damages are, but we have already promised them compensation. You can expect to be paying for it.”

“I haven’t the money for anything like that. I barely have enough for the docking fee alone.”

“If you can’t pay the fees and the fine, your ship is impounded.”

“Fees are due when we leave. You can’t do that.”

“We can, when you crash into other ships!”

“Look, I can cover the fine with what money I have left. The fees I’m sure we can negotiate in my bed,” Liddy explained with reluctance and well-hidden inward disgust.

The offer took the man back for a moment. “In your bed now, and fees are still due at the end of the week.”

“Deal,” Liddy said with a forced smile.

She took the hand of the dockmaster and led him into her room. Hannah and Mari waited on the ramp, wondering what to do with themselves. Hannah knew Liddy was not happy about having a sweaty brute pawing at her, but they all knew that sex was something to be exchanged, like money for them. Then Hannah had an idea of how to help Liddy. She looked at the blushing man in the suit, who seemed quite stunned at the transpiring events.

“Are you the gentleman from the tourism board?” Hannah asked.

“Yes, ma’am. I’m sorry about whatever it was that went wrong. Is she really...” he trailed off.

“Don’t worry. Our trade is in sex, so this is how we settle our business.” Hannah acted as though this wasn’t their first time. “If you will help us market our services to the appropriate crowd, perhaps you would care to sample them?”

He blushed a deep shade of red. “Oh, my. I...” He paused while he manned up. “Yes, that sounds amazing.”

The polite young man quickly realized he shouldn’t let his reservations get in the way of an opportunity like the one he was facing. He let Hannah lead him down to her room while leaving Mari to wait at the ramp.

Gently Hannah kissed him as her hands slid down across his trousers, feeling him having already swelled. She let out a pleased giggle, unfastened his belt and opened his fly. Letting his pants drop, she took his stiff member into her hands and lightly squeezed and tugged.

Meanwhile, his hands found her breasts, gripping them in what he no doubt thought was a rough grip. While he leaned against the door, Hannah dropped to her knees and opened her mouth wide before putting her lips around him. Working her tongue over his head, he groaned and put his hands on the back of her head. Most women would have gagged at the sensation of something going deeper into their mouths, but Hannah was experienced with letting it slide all the way inside. She couldn’t breathe but held him deep until she was forced to back off. A few quick gasps, she swallowed him whole again. She repeated several times until she could feel him ready to burst.

She got up and pulled him onto her bed. He lifted her dress and pushed aside her panties to reveal the soft pink place where his manhood belonged. He drove it in, already lubed from her saliva, and kept it deep as he pulled her dress down to reveal her breasts. Her yellow dress was collected at her belly as her breasts bounced with each thrust. Hannah gasped each time and yanked on her nipples while she stared into the eyes of the man, grabbing her headboard for support. What he had lacked in initial confidence, he made up for in upper body strength, making the penetration as rough as Hannah typically wished other men were capable of.

“Fuck me...” she whispered between gasps, spurring him to an almost violent climax.

A loud grunt, he ripped his swollen member from her and shoved it back into her face. Hannah took it greedily. She felt the hot fluid burst over her tongue as it slid deep into her throat. She could feel it pumping through his cock with her tongue and felt it hitting the back of her throat as it slid down with each desperate swallow.

He collapsed back onto the foot of the bed, out of breath, as Hannah lay trying to catch her breath. A dribble of him fell down her cheek. She whipped it off with a thumb and sucked it clean. She could see him shaking from the stress of being flooded with adrenaline that she had long ago learned to deal with. Sliding her dress back up to cover her breasts; she helped him redress and get to his feet. As she was about to lead him back upstairs, he turned her around for another kiss while he grabbed her breasts again. A gentle gesture of gratitude before he parted his lips and smiled.

Back up on deck, Liddy watched the dockmaster leave. “Prick made me swallow. But at least we still have a ship for now.”

“I’m glad you were able to handle him. He reminded me too much of my dad. I’m not happy you had to spread your legs for that swine, but it would have been bizarre for me, with him looking so similar,” Mari responded.

“No, anything regarding the ship or business is mine to deal with. Where is Hannah?”

“Down in her cabin with the chap from the tourism board. From the sound of things, it was going quite well. Can’t hear them now, so I guess they are finishing up.”

“When will you girls let me run things professionally and not interrupt with rampant fucking?”

“Isn’t rampant fucking what you hired us for?”

“Contracted fucking. Though, I will admit that you and Hannah seem smart enough not to do anything to screw me over.”

“No, you said not to after the job interview.”

“What? No, damn it! You make puns out of anything I say again, and you are banging every man who even looks vaguely like your dad.”

“Damn you and your iron fist,” Mari retorted with a stuck-out tongue.

Despite the things that had been going wrong, Liddy was pleased that at least she had hired girls who made good friends. She saw Hannah come up the stairs.

“So that went well for me.” Hannah smiled at Liddy.

Liddy responded with an evil glare. “Glad one of us had fun. If I reek of perfume, it’s because smelling like that man would have knocked out anyone I met and killed any animals or small children I walked by.”

“Damn. Now I feel ... well, not bad because I had fun. But I’m sorry that had to happen to you at all.”

“It’s alright. Glad you kept our guest entertained.” Liddy smiled at the man following Hannah, holding her by the hips. “Please have a seat.”

He sat on a chair in front of the table where Hannah had had her interview. Mari went to fetch some drinks while Liddy sat across from him. Hannah sat on his lap, keeping her breasts well in his view. He took his drink with one hand while the other rested on Hannah’s thigh.

“Thank you. Your hospitality was ... unexpected, but most welcome.” He smiled at Hannah’s breasts. “My name is Daveron. I had some questions about what you would be doing here, but I think most of them have been answered.”

“I can imagine so. Hannah is my best.” Not that Liddy was trying to diminish Mari, but she knew that making him feel worthy of her best would butter him up more. Assuming it was possible or necessary.

“I don’t doubt that,” he said with another sip of his drink. “So I will cut through the red tape and grant you your operating license. As long as business transactions occur on the ship, you can go about your work however you see fit.”

“Thank you. You have no idea how much easier this will make things for us.”

“I wish I could help more with your other troubles, but sadly I haven’t any authority on those matters.”

“Quite all right. Working without waiting for papers to go through will be more than enough.”

“May I also suggest a location frequented by the rich and bored?”

“You may indeed,” Liddy replied, most pleased.

“A private arena box in the stadium. Your licenses will get you through the doors and should find plenty of interested parties,” he explained.

After the formal papers were filled and signed with a wax seal, the women remained in the lounge once Daveron left, favouring Hannah with another kiss and groping of her breasts.

“Another one in love with you,” Mari observed.

“He’s married, so I doubt I have anything to worry about.” Hannah retorted. “Ring on his finger. The real surprise is why a man that good in bed wouldn’t be getting his wife on a regular basis. Or maybe she just can’t handle him at his best. Needed a more durable woman, I suppose.”

“Who knows? Well, at least we got what we needed.”

“The words I live my life by, Mari.” Hannah laughed.

“I suppose I should adopt that outlook,” Liddy chimed in. “We are here and free to do business. We shouldn’t have many issues earning our docking fees. The girls in the engine room are paid up for the whole month, so at least I don’t have to worry about that.”

“I haven’t seen either of them come out. Will we ever meet them?” Hannah asked.